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Author: Knighted
last update Last Updated: 2025-06-23 21:48:06

ZEVRAN ILVANE POV

Someone else—someone who wasn't me—had their hand on Vesper.

My heart slowed as I watched her stand there, letting it happen. Like it was normal. Like it wasn't blasphemy.

My fingers twitched, my vision blurring around the edges as I saw red. Just who the hell did he think he was to put his hand on her?

I've killed her past dates for less than this.

My fist clenched, my jaw ticking, the thousand ways I could kill Cyran flashing in my head.

Should I just pull out my gun and put a bullet in his skull, or wait it out until after the meeting? It would be easy to find him. I knew where he lived.

Or should I just grab his hand and break off all his fingers? No, cutting them clean off and watching him scream would be more satisfying. And he would deserve it too.

I took a step forward and she flinched, ripping herself away from him like she knew she'd made a mistake. Her eyes snapped to mine—wide, glassy, and full of that delicious terror that made my blood tingle in my v
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Littlecute00
and author will we be getting any povs of zevroth
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Littlecute00
whatttt so its zevran not zevroth hmm my bad
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